انزلت عَن رمس من حنت له

جانبا من دمعها المنسكب

I descended from sketching one for whom I yearned

A side of her spilled tears

وضهيض في مقبرة تَشكو له

ما تقاسي بعده من تعب

And murmuring in a graveyard complaining to him

What she suffers after him of fatigue

ثم لَم تَلبِث وَقَد غازلها

ان رات ذا قطعة من ذهب

Then she did not wait when she was beckoned

If she saw a piece of gold

فاِستَشارَت قَلبها ثُمَّ أَشا

رَت له إِذ كانَ تحت الطلب

So she consulted her heart then gestured

To him when he was seeking